Message-ID: <20206eli$9902250434@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: From: "Now What" Subject: My cousin Rosanna visits (MF,cons,inc) Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d Mime-Version: 1.0 Content-type: text/plain Path: qz!not-for-mail Organization: The Committee To Thwart Spam Approved: X-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded X-Story-Submission: X-Original-Message-ID: <19990224094531.8145.qmail@hotmail.com> Tell me if you like this and maybe i'll write down more. or, tell me what is lame about it. Comments encouraged. Email me at: ----> nowwhat99@hotmail.com <---- *********************************************************************** My Cousin Rosanna Visits by "Now what, 99?" My cousin Rosanna had come to stay with me for the summer break at my family's cabin on a relatively isolated lake in the mountains. It was an amazing cabin style house on the side of the mountain above the lake in the middle of a thick pine forest. The deck facing the lake and mountains beyond afforded an unforgetable view. I had been there alone to relax, get some reading done. I usually didn't mind being alone but I was delighted that she had accepted my invitation to visit. Rosanna was my age, 20. We had gone to elementary school together and have always been close. It never ceases to amaze me how beautiful she is, how her 34Ds struggle to break out of her summer tops or how gorgeous her tanned and toned legs look in the short shorts she frequently wears (though not around her parents). She has silky long black hair green eyes, and the most beautiful delicately featured face. She arrived late at night. We stayed up chatting for a while before she retired for the night. She was very tired from the long drive up. Her first day there, we canoed to an island on the lake and had a picnic. We were laughing and teasing each other, and flirting a bit. She was my cousin but somehow it didn't seem wierd to us. When we got back that night we were relaxing in front of the fire. Though it was really warm in the day the nights could get chilly and we both loved fireplaces. I was reading on the couch when I noticed her studying her legs and running her hands over them. "You ok?" I teased. Rosanna looked up, her eyes playful and bright. She bounded over and jumped up on the couch, landing next to me and swinging her legs across my lap. "I was just seeing if I needed to shave my legs" she explained. "whaddya think?" What the hell, I thought, and ran my hand up her calves and from the outside to the inside of her thighs. Her legs were smoother than just about anything I had ever felt. She looked at me thoughtfully, expecting a verdict. Leaving my hands on her thigh, I answered casually: "no way." She smiled and flopped back from her sitting position, reaching for a book. We spent the rest of the evening reading like that, me "absent mindedly" caressing her legs as often as I could manage. Its an amazing feeling to touch skin like that. You can't really get enough of it. The next morning I got up early and showered. After I got dressed I realized I had forgotten to shave. I could hear the shower going and the steam coming out the door so I decided to go shave, hoping she wouldn't mind. "g'morning Rosanna," I said to her, pushing door a little more open than it was. "oh hi!" she sounded a bit surprised . I wiped off some of the steam on the mirror and called to her: "do you mind if I shave?" "sure, no problem" she said A few moments later I heard the curtain pull back behind me. "look!", she said giggling, "do I look like one of those nudie models?" She was kneeling in the tub with her back arched and one hand on each of her ample breasts, covering her nipples. "like my bikini?" she giggled. She had sprayed on a shaving cream bikini. or at least the front half of one. "you're silly" I laughed, though I was reeling inside from seeing her like this. I turned back around to collect myself and continue shaving when I saw she was going to get up. I did catch a quick view of her perfect bottom in the mirror though before she closed the curtain again. I loved the way it lifted up and I imagined that it would make it easier to see her pussy from behind. Easier access I guess. My view was too quick to really see anything though. "Can you pass me my razor? It's in the little pink bag." "I thought you weren't going to shave your legs? They felt great" I said, immediately wincing at the way that had come out. There was a long pause before she answered and I suffered every second. I passed her the razor through the side of the curtain. "I thought I'd shave my... my pussy.", trying to sound as casual as she could. "wow! really?" I said before I could think, clamping my hand over my mouth as if I could have stopped the words in time. "cool" I added for lack of anything else to say. I was getting really hard and had to adjust myself. A stream of justifications came out at high speed that went something like "I dunno, yeah. I mean, if I want to wear a bikini or... someday I might dare to go on a nude beach." We both chuckled at this last part. There were a half dozen other things in that stream of words that I just didn't catch. "It just fee-... It looks nicer, I think." she was quite sure of this though she had started to say 'feels' I thought. "uh huh." I said non-commitally. Thats all I could come up with; I was hoping she wasn't as thoroughly embarrassed as I was though i thought she likely was. More than embarrassed, seeing her mostly naked and talking like this was driving me crazy. Nothing more was said until I finished shaving and told her "I'll be on the deck." "ok" she called out of the shower in her sing song voice. I had a raging hard on and had to take care of it. Instead of going to the deck I went to my room to jack off. I put up a slide show of naked chicks on my computer and closed my door, not completely but so that the door was touching. I figured I had plenty of time before she got out of the shower and got ready so I wasn't that careful I guess. I quickly stripped and jumped on my bed and began to work on relieving this lust. I didn't hear the shower turn off. We were both thoroughly surprised when she walked in my door saying "I thought you..." We both just stood there for a bit, our eyes wide. She in her towel, me holding my dick with naked chicks continuing to appear on the large screen to her right. After the longest 10 seconds i've ever experienced, we both breathed and relaxed at the same time. I had the presence of mind to cover myself with a sheet as she came to sit on the bed beside me. Neither of us had said anything yet. She looked over at the pictures on the monitor then looked back at me. oh boy. "Do you think I could get a guy hard like those models do?" she asked sincerely. wha??? Blinking and more than a bit startled I said "of course, your gorgeous." Blushing, she teased "You're just saying that because i'm your cousin." "no, really." I said , not really thinking of where this was going but becoming increasingly aroused. Rosanna giggled, got up on the bed and sat back on her ankles, turning partially away from me. Letting her towel fall to her waist and cupping her breasts she looked back at me innocently. "How's this?" as if she really wanted my opinion I gasped slightly. I could hear my pulse in my ears. Her figure was perfect and I could just see the top of her ass. She had obviously thought about this some. Maybe she wanted to be a model or something. I dunno. She sat down on her bottom, giving me a nice glimpse of it. She crossed her legs and turned towards me, cupping her breasts, this time not covering her nipples; offering them to me or to some imaginary camera. She arched her back and tossed up her head. "or this?" playfully now My eyes were wide and I was at a loss for what to say. "wow" was all I could manage. My eyes scanned from her delicate face to her amazing breasts to her flat tummy and shapely legs. She looked back down at me and brought up her towel again. Lowering her head shyly as she spoke, somewhat tentatively she asked, almost whispering, "Do I get you hard?" "Of course!", I blurted. "You're killing me with that body of yours." "Can I see?" she said excitedly. Not waiting for my response she bent over and lifted the sheet away from me to reveal my almost painful hard on. "wow, neat." she was pleasantly surprised. Then, a look of guilt crossed her face. "Oh, I'm sorry. I interrupted you... before." she motioned over her shoulder letting the sheet drop back. "It starts to hurt if you don't take care of that, right?" I looked up at her and nodded somewhat seriously. "Why don't you finish, then..." she trailed off, adjusting her towel and getting up to leave. At the door, looking self-concious, guiltily and almost hopefully she added, "Will it... will it help if I let you see me naked?" She loosened her grip on the towel and it inched down some. She seemed to regret saying this right away. I smiled and nodded to her, patting the bed beside me. Her eyes flashed a gorgeous smile at me. Dropping her towel, she gave me my first look at her perfectly shaved pussy. The skin around it was as smooth as her perfect legs. It was a bit lighter because of her bikini line. wasn't a very big bikini that made that, i thought. She saw me looking, staring really, and said hesitantly "You can touch it if you want. Its really smooth now." 'Thanks' I said quietly as I reached out and began to rub around her smooth pussy now that she was lying next to me. Her eyes closed as a soft moan escaped her lips. My other hand began to attend to the "other business at hand". I couldn't help but pass my hands all over her body- over her gorgeous heart shaped bottom and up to her breasts. Her eyes shot open. "Look..." she began somewhat seriously, starting to sit up. I pulled away, expecting the worst. uh oh. I could always flee to Argentina. I hear its really not so bad there. "I feel really bad about doing this to you. You shouldn't have to do this... y'know... yourself." she paused. I said nothing, lost now. Squinting, Rosanna quickly said, "Why don't you christen my newly shaved pussy?" She ran her hand across it, as if to point it out, and let her hand glide up to her tummy. Putting my hand to my chin, somehow I managed mockingly "oh THAT pussy. well you know I just hadn't noticed before." shoving me playfully, "c'mon. don't make fun." she pouted cutely. another pause. "My doctor put me on the pill for health reasons a while ago, so we wouldn't have to get any condoms or anything... and you're my cousin anyway." she thought for a second, then nodded as she said "You can even pretend I'm one of those models you have pictures of. You can do me from behind and face one of your posters or that slide show or something." She continued as if she had to convince me. "That way if you want it'll just be my pussy and body you see and you can sort of pretend." Perhaps since I hadn't said much she continued, sincerely, "You can even tape one of your pictures to my back if you want!" We both burst out laughing at her suggestion. Recovering, she thought for a second and addressing the floor to my right "of course, you can come in my pussy too... since i'm on the pill and all." "o k" i said slowly. what else could I say? this whole thing was surreal. Her eyes brightened as she hopped up and looked around. "How about that one?" she pointed to a poster of Pam Anderson, nude and on her stomach, on a beach. She kneeled on my bed facing the poster and looked back at me. "How would you like to fuck Pam Anderson?" She got on all fours and then lowered her head to the bed. She giggled and wiggled her butt a little as if to entice me. She was something to behold- her perfect legs with that perfectly shaved pussy in between, its lips slightly moist and parted. She reached back and ran a finger over her pussy and clit. "Or maybe one of your magazines like I said?" she asked sitting up and reaching under my bed to pull out the box that contained my skin mag collection, mostly Playboys from a time a girlfriend I lived with had subscribed. Raising an eyebrow, I look at her questioningly and she blushed. "Sorry... I was sort of looking at them before." sort of, huh? Quickly scanning through them, she picked out a fold out of a girl with the face and taut skin of a 16 year old, and a nice pair of breasts. "Wow, this girl looks young. I wonder what it would be like for you to be inside a 15 year old pussy like this?" , really seeming to think about it as she walked over to the desk; "pretty tight, I guess." She grabbed a few pieces of tape and quickly attached them to the picture as she walked back to the bed. She was serious about this, I chuckled to myself. I was at the point where I couldn't stand it any longer. She taped the picture up on the wall winked at me and assumed the same position as before: ass up, face down. "Is this ok?" Without saying anything, I got up on the bed and entered her. She gasped with surprise; I sighed with relief to finally feel a wet tight pussy around me. I could feel her start to try to milk my dick with her pussy muscles. I did actually think about the young girl in the picture for a while as I fucked my cousin from behind. What it would be like to break in a young innocent pussy like that. for about a second. I watched my dick sliding in and out of her smooth pussy as she panted quietly below me. I pushed her down so that she was still beneath me but lying flat. I pinned her arms and legs and continued to pump her pussy as she raised her hips as best she could to offer me better access. Out of my mind with lust now, I fucked her like the fate of the world depended on it. She desperately tried to get me to come inside her, working her pussy in ways that made me see visions and might have killed an older man. I couldnt stop running my hands up and down her body. I loved the feeling of being inside her while I cupped those gorgeous breasts. And those wonderful plaintive sounds she made. She sent me over the edge with her pussy muscles sucking on my dick and I filled her pussy with a fierce hot sprays of my come. I kept coming and pumping her under me for several seconds, making sure every ounce of my seed was inside her. Her slick pussy felt so good, though I had finished coming, I kept pumping her for a little while. I lay on top of her for a bit, slowly coming back onto this plane of reality. When I got up and out of her I could see our intermingled come dripping out of her pussy. I sat next to her and stroked her beautiful, smooth bottom. She sighed contentedly and rolled onto her side, supporting her head with one hand. She looked up at me, smiling. "Did it work? Could you think of the 15 year old girl or Pam Anderson while you used my pussy?" used her pussy. I loved that turn of phrase. "Yeah, for a bit. I thought about you too, though." "Really? Thanks." she sounded genuinely complimented. "hope you feel better now. sorry 'bout that." feel better? I was ready for death; I'd already seen heaven. I was going to hell and it was worth it. "I do, thanks." She rolled over and smiled at me again, softly rubbing her tummy and drawing a leg up. "I wanna just lie here for a bit with your come inside me, if that's ok with you. I like how it feels." "Sure, just watch where you drip." I said pointing to her pussy and tossing her a white towel. "oh! sorry. I guess i'm pretty wet." She caught some of the come dripping out of her pussy with a finger and put it in her mouth as if it were cake batter. She lifted her bottom up and put the towel under it. "I'm gonna go clean up" I said as I started for the door. "wait" she said as she motioned for me to approach and rolled back onto her side. "The least I can do..." she began, never finishing her thought. She pulled me closer and began to lick by balls and the underside of my sticky shaft clean. this girl is just too much. Purposefully, but gently she took my dick into her mouth and proceeded to suck me clean. She inspected her work and, assured that her saliva was all that coated my penis, cupped my balls gently and kissed my dick softly. She smiled up at me and rolled onto her back again, sighing. I dried off and got dressed again trying to piece together what the hell had just happened. ************************************************* Copyright "Now what, 99?" 1999 All rights reserved. Comments welcome and encouraged. mailto://nowwhat99@hotmail.com -- +----------------' Story submission `-+-' Moderator contact `--------------+ | | | | Archive site +----------------------+--------------------+ Newsgroup FAQ | ----